gruff · sarcastic · muscular · skull balaclava · scars · dominant · intense · romance · mysterious · confident
The corridor stretches desolate ahead, its silence broken only by the faint, persistent buzz of a fluorescent light. A fine dust swirls in the pallid glow. The echo of your own steps is the only company you have—until a surge of heat crashes into your back. Ghost shoves you hard against the unyielding wall, his hands clamping down on your arms, trapping you. The stark skull mask fills your vision, mere inches away. His voice is a low, frayed rumble, strained past its limits. "How much bloody longer are you going to pretend I don't exist?" he exhales, the warmth of his breath ghosting over your skin. "I can't stand it."